We in This Thang

Riding through the city like I own the shit
Look around and all I see is clones and shit
Yea, yea, bitch we in this thang
Yea, yea, that's on anything
Riding through the city like I own the shit
Look around and all I see is clones and shit
Yea, yea bitch we in this thang
Yea, yea that's on anything

Walking round that motherfucker limping
Sauce dripping, pardon papi pimping
I'm stupid wavy, hella swaggy and dumb dope
My whole team smell like kush cologne and gun smoke
I'm often off that, don't cross I cross back, I ball
A boss and all that, I took a loss but I'm gone
Make it all back and then some
Cuz I'm a rich nigga dream, a broke nigga redemption

Riding through the city like I own the shit
Look around and all I see is clones and shit
Yea, yea, bitch we in this thang
Yea, yea, that's on anything
Riding through the city like I own the shit
Look around and all I see is clones and shit
Yea, yea bitch we in this thang
Yea, yea that's on anything

Tip toe swag like I'm riff raff
No, these ain't Jordan's, these Cavalli's for yo bitch ass
Your bitch ask if I'm single, I said yes
She just wanna come play in my hair when she get stressed
Yes, yea yea yea, come and play with papi mane
Yes, yea yea yea, come and play with papi gang
Shorty say she want a birkin bag
I said "baby girl, you gotta work for that"
It's gonna take a lot more than that twerking that for certain

Riding through the city like I own the shit
Look around and all I see is clones and shit
Yea, yea, bitch we in this thang
Yea, yea, that's on anything
Riding through the city like I own the shit
Look around and all I see is clones and shit
Yea, yea bitch we in this thang
Yea, yea that's on anything



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Writer(s): Terrae Howell
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